Date: Tue, 26 Oct 2010 01:46:27 -0400
From: mike loggerman
Subject: Afternoon With Carlos
I was sitting in a cigar bar one evening relaxing when a Hispanic guy in his
30s came in. I was sitting by myself and he was looking for a place to sit
but there were no empty seats. He came over to me and asked if he could sit
down at my table since every other table was full. I motioned for him to
have a seat. He introduced himself as Carlos. I introduced myself and
smiled as he sat across from me. He was wearing a wedding ring, and from
his short sleeve shirt I admired his hairy dark forearms I figured he was a
pretty hairy guy. I looked into his deep brown eyes and made small talk
about baseball, and said he was lucky that his wife let him stay out this
late. He shrugged his shoulders and said he could stay out as late as he
wanted because his wife and him had a fight last week and he had been
sleeping at a motel. I told him I was sorry to hear it, but he said it was
OK. I said he must get horny by himself.. He said it was him and five
fingered Mary and made a jerking motion with his hand I said it was too bad
he hadn't met anyone to play with, and he said it was OK. He asked if I had
a lot of sex. I said I did when I found a friend who wanted to have sex.
Carlos nodded his head and said you have to be lucky. I smiled at him and
said it wasn't luck, I just enjoyed whoever I was with. I said I'm sure a
lot of people would find him attractive. He said he didn't think so. I
told him to not be modest. He laughed and asked what people would find
attractive about him. I said he had beautiful brown eyes, and his dark skin
was sexy and judging from his arms, he was a hairy guy. I said a lot of
people would find him sexy. He laughed again and said I was right about him
being hairy, but no one was lining up to have sex with him. I asked how
particular he was about who he had sex with. Carlos said he was so horny,
he'd have sex with anyone who showed an interest in him.
I finished my cigar and said it was getting late and I should get going.
He asked if I could drop him off at his motel. He got in my car and I
noticed the bulge in his tight pants. We drove to his motel, and he said he
had a date with five fingered Mary. He invited me in for a beer, so I
followed him into his room and sat on the bed. He got me a beer and we
talked some more. He took his shirt off and showed off his hairy chest. I
told him I always wanted to be hairy like him, but nature made me smooth.
He said he loved smooth skin and asked if he could see. I was hesitant to
take off my shirt because I'm a bit chubby, but I took it off. He said I
had a really nice chest, and that it was smooth like a woman's, and asked if
he could feel it. I lay back and said he could, and shivered as he ran his
warm hands along my smooth chest. He lay beside me feeling my chest and I
ran my fingertips through his hairy chest. He said it felt good and got on
top of me and sucked my tits. I moaned as he sucked my tits. He said he
liked my tits. It was like being with a woman. I told him not to stop
because I liked it.
He got on top of me and tongue kissed me as he rubbed his hairy chest
against mine. I licked his hairy pits and he smiled and asked if I found
him sexy. I told him I did and he kissed me again. He asked if I thought
he was sexy enough to have sex with him. I told him I'd love to have sex
with him. I could feel his hard cock pressing against me through his
pants. I told him I'd love to have sex with him. He rolled off me and
unzipped my pants and pulled them off with my underwear. I lay there as he
played with my cock. He stood up and took off his pants and breifs,
exposing his hairy legs and thick dark bush. I pulled back the foreskin on
his big thick cock. I took his big thick cock in my mouth and moved up and
down his long dark shaft as he moaned in pleasure. I ran my hands along his
hairy legs as I sucked him, breathing in the scent of his sweaty crotch. I
moved between his legs and sucked his big hairy balls one at a time.
Carlos had me lay down on the bed and got between my legs. He pulled my
legs up on my chest and pressed his big cock against my hole. I felt his
throbbing cock slide inside me. I moaned as I felt his thick bush brush
against the back of my legs. He said it was a long time since he was inside
another man. I moaned and told him I loved him inside me. He said he liked
fucking me more than fucking his wife. I told him I loved his bare cock
inside me. He said it was the only way to fuck. Carlos tongue kissed me as
he kept thrusting his big cock in and out of me. I wrapped my legs around
his as he pounded me and sucked my tits. As he fucked me I shot my load on
my stomach. He pounded me harder and I felt his cock thickening inside me.
He groaned and I felt his cum shooting inside me.
As his cock got soft, he pulled it out of me and lay beside me. He thanked
me and said he loved fucking me. I told him he was hot and loved him
fucking me. He said if I wanted to stay, he would love to fuck me again. I
told him I'd stay as long as he wanted. I sucked his cock clean. Carlos
asked me to lick his ass so I parted his hairy cheeks and licked his hole
and slid my tongue in and out of his hole.
Carlos lay behind me and I felt him slide his cock in my ass from behind.
He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my neck as he slid his cock in and
out of my hole. I loved feeling his hairy body against my back as he
rhythmically slid his cock in and out of me. He whispered in my ear asking
if I wanted to be his new girlfriend. I whispered that he could be inside
me anytime he wanted. I moaned loudly as I felt his big cock sliding over
my prostate. He moaned over and over and shot his load deep inside me. We
fell asleep next to each other.
The next morning, Carlos led me to the bathroom and we got in the shower.
He soaped me up and slid his cock in my ass. I leaned against the shower
wall as he slid his big cock in and out of me. I moaned as i heard the
slapping sound of his wet bush against my ass. He fucked me hard and fast,
and I felt his cum shooting deep inside me. I stayed with him until Sunday
night and enjoyed him inside me over and over. When I stopped by his motel
Monday after work, he was gone. I never saw him again, but kept going back
to the cigar bar where I met him hoping he might show up.